You Bring Out the Beast In Me (Kellin Quinn Fanfiction)

Chapter Seven

Rebecca's POV

"Ugh, I can't tie this. Jesse, help me please." I begged. I was sitting in the living room tying ribbons onto wedding invitations with some help from Jesse and Gabe. Kellin and Justin went to go get dinner, and Jack was sitting on the floor playing Grand Theft Auto 4.

"Haha! Take that hooker!" Jack shouted, knocking a virtual half-naked woman over with a baseball bat. His character then ran a few feet, stole a car from an old man in a striped shirt, and took off.

"You having fun?" Jesse teased as Jack began button-mashing in an attempt to evade the virtual police.

"Dude, whats more fun than stealing shit and killing people?" He gave a wicked smile.

"Jack thats so fucked up." Gabe started. "You're supposed to steal the car then run OVER the hooker. Not hit her with a bat." He let out an evil snicker.

"Gabe! Stop encouraging him and keep tying. I need these ready by tonight, besides you're almost done." I said, tying yet another ribbon.

The front door suddenly opened.

"Honey I'm hooooooome!" Kellin yelled from the foyer in a cheesy mid 1950s voice. Jesse and Jack jumped up to get their food, and I stayed put to tie the last two ribbons onto their invitations. A few moments later, Kellin walked into the living room and over to me. He kissed me on the forehead then sat down beside me on the couch, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close.

"Wow, these look awesome! Are they done?" He asked, picking one up and gently touching the smooth white ribbon attached to the top.

"Yep" I said, "I just finished. Jesse and Gabe helped a little bit too. C'mon, lets go eat before the guys inhale everything." I giggled, pulling him up. We walked into the kitchen and burst out laughing.

"Dude, you wanted the spaghetti, the chicken is mine." Jesse accused Jack, who had already opened up the styrofoam box.

"Yeah right, you know I hate tomato sauce." Jack shot back. "Shit! I forgot I'm still running from narks!" He grabbed the box of chicken and ran into the living room. A few minutes later, he yelled again.

"Mother fucker!" He shouted. "They cuffed me!"

"At least you have the chicken!" Kellin yelled back, laughing. Jesse glared at him then went back to unpacking the food. After we had all gotten plates, we went back into the living room.

"Lets watch a movie!" Gabe suggested. He walked over to the huge movie and CD cabinet and began looking through them.

"Okay, but no sappy romantic bullshit. I really miss Ashley and If we watch something romantic I'll lose it."  Jesse said, referring to his fiance.

"Aw, dammit. I was in the mood to cuddle." Kellin said in a fake baby voice, pulling me closer to him and kissing my forehead. I giggled and settled in.

"How about Inception?" Gabe asked, turning around holding a CD case. We all nodded our approval and Gabe put in the disk in. I layed down next to Kellin, cuddling up to him and smelling is sweet scent of cologne and cinnamon gum. The begginning credits began to roll, and I sighed in happiness.

Rebecca's POV

*One month later*

"Tight! Pull it tight!" I commanded Gillian, who was trying to tie the corset on my Panina Tornei wedding dress without breaking a nail.

"I'm trying! The corset only goes so tight and you've lost like five pounds since you went in for your fitting."

"Ten minutes till Rebecca needs to be at the door, guys." Candice, the wedding planner, said in a rush. She has an earpiece on her left ear and a walkie-talkie in her hand. "I'm gonna go make sure Kellin is ready." With that, she walked away.

"Ugh, just hearing his name makes me nervous. What if he doesn't like my dress?"

"Are you kidding me?" Brenda, one of my bridesmaids, said. "Of COURSE he'll like it. It gorgeous!"

Brenda was right. My dress was crisp white in color, white a see-through lace corset top with a strapless sweetheart neckline. Connected to the top at the hips was the long floor length skirt, with lace over it. My veil was beautiful, and I have pearls around my neck. My makeup looked flawless, and I was really to finally be Kellin's wife.

"Alright hon, we have to go." My mom said. She put her hand on my cheek.

"I'm so proud of you." She said with a smile.

As we were walking down the hallway, I thought about how many girls would kill to be in my place right now. How many screaming fans loved Kellin. How many posters they had on their walls and how many shirts took up their closets. How many tears of joy they cried when they saw him perform, and how many times they thanked him for being him while he signed their CDs and bracelets. I thought about how I'm going to get to look into his beautiful blue eyes every morning and know in my heart that he'll never leave. That he's all mine and that will never change. I thought how finally, after all this time, I really did have all of his heart.

And he had all of mine.